"I'm sure you were, Jonny-boy," Aria murmured in a tone that might lead anyone to believe it wasn't just friendly. The smirk probably didn't help.
"I... shouldn't have brought that up, but it is what it is." In her semi-tipsy state with alcohol loosening her tongue the fact that revealing that tidbit about herself would only breed awkwardness had slipped her mind. Aria shrugged, latching onto the other topic eagerly. "Norse, huh? I think you're the first I've met." She held out her hand, officially introducing herself. "Nice to meet you, I'm Aria Dixon, aka Euterpe, the Greek muse of lyrical poetry."